Chapter 2

The sky wasn’t completely black yet—it was dusk; that strange, nautical phase of twilight where the sun had already dipped below the horizon and yet still managed to give off the faintest bit of light. 4,585 more words

We try to deny it, but we all have monsters within us. They seethe just below the surface, all fangs and teeth and incorporeal rage. We glimpse them when we turn away from mirrors, out of the corners of our eyes. 1,101 more words

It always struck me as odd how most d20 worlds had lycanthropes that were limited to normal animals; that is, that “were” creatures were virtually always based on creatures found in the real world. 1,232 more words